Benson started the car, put it in reverse, and then put his right hand behind Mal's headrest as he backed out of his parking spot. "Yeah, actually I am," he smiled.
He drove to an apartment complex about five minutes away and parked in front of one of the buildings. "We're making just a quick stop here. Promise."
As they got out of the car, Benson almost took her by the hand, but he remembered in time that he shouldn't. They went up a couple flights of steps until he stopped in front of the doors and knocked.